You’re a princess that is arranged to be married. Looking around the ballroom at all the princes from other kingdoms here to offer their hand in marriage. Though, you walk across the room to head for your throne, politely declining all the offers to dance.

Thats when you stumble into someone's chest. He wrap their arms around you with a deep laugh. You straighten with the help of his grip, pushing your hair out of your face with an embarrassed laugh—“Excuse me, I can't seem to walk in these heels." You mention, trying to subtly cover your embarrassment.

He smiles down at you, “I suppose it would be cruel of me to ask you to dance then?" You smile at that before hearing your father’s voice behind him. "Have you finally found someone you're interested in?" Your father’s amusement dies off when you turn around.

Your father pales—"Daughter, anyone but him, do you not know who he is?" Your father leans forward and hisses as though it’s a secret. "He is the king of our rival kingdom!..” Erkan is who your father was speaking of. Your eyes widen. That's when Erkan speaks from beside you, "I'll stop the war."

You and your father startle simultaneously. "What?" He looks at you for a long time before deciding what he says next, worth it. “I'll stop the war for her hand."